In our world many conspiracies exist. People believe that the government controls more then they say. Coincidental vaccinations and convientient epidemics of diseases nobody seems to see in their own backyard. What if there really was a group of men that ran the world above the government we elect? What if that group decided all of a sudden that there simply was too many people on the planet and it was time to take control and start rounding up citizens? Thats exactly what happened in Acirema. A country identical to ours. Now much of the population is believing theres a terrifying epidemic and that going to the camps is really for their safety. Much of the population except for a handful of kids and teens that know better and are going to run away from the camps and attempt to escape the heavy security to hide among the abandoned cities of the country.

In this RP: We are those kids who are escaping Durgo, the camp with the most questionable agenda. The idea is for us to travel from place to place trying to avoid troops trying to round up the runners, trying to make sure we have food, and shelter.

>>Form:

Name:Age:Appearance:Backstory:

>> Flipped Guard Form: ( 1 person can be a guard that helps us escape/ goes with us. Preferably young)

Backstory: My life was boring before the epidemics started being called. I didn't believe that all of it was true so when my family got the vaccines meant to save us I passed on it. My family was fairly average middle class two parents, a brother, and a dog. I was always bored with school and usually kept to myself staying out of obvious trouble even though every chance I got I'd find a way into certain government agencies where things just didn't seem right..

Backstory: Something happened, my mother has been in tears ever since they took my little brother and said he had to be quarantined. I didn't really know what was going on. I'll admit, I never worried about anything because my parents had the money to handle anything and everything i wanted, needed, or anything i needed taken care of. They said that since we where in contact with him, we also needed to be in quarantine and that we had to go to a camp. They soon tested us all, and sent us to the clean camp. I was fine with this, but i wanted my brother to come with us. He may have only been 14 at the time, but he was my brother. It was only me, him, my parents, and my dog who lived in my house other than the maids and other workers. Either way, im breaking out of here. Ill always get my way, and being in this camp wont change much. Ive already met a few people who should be willing to leave with me. I'm going to bring the idea up soon. Hopefully at our next allowed recreation time.

Name: Ada Age: 15Appearance:Backstory: Her father was crazy about clockwork and steampunk things so he made his family dress, act, even make things like that. She dyed her hair purple because her father thought is would ward off demons and evil things and he always bound her hands to a chain around her wait leaving about a foot of chain for her arms to move around with. Her life sucks and she wants to run away.

Name: Ray JonesAge (no more than 25): 24Appearance: Back-story:Always been rebellious in my life, doing my own thing as others told me it was wrong. My parents were tried of my rebellious attitude and sent me to military at an early age. I was suppose to help but it had little effect. I learned to control myself, not feel any pain, no remorse, and how to kill. But it seem inhumane in my eyes and I went back to my rebellious form. Fed up with killing people with families, I vowed to help them even if it means I'm a traitor. Service your Serving (Army, Marines, etc): Special OPS ( please?)

Name:AeroAge:15Appearance: Backstory:She was a foster kid at the beggining of her life. She never understood why her parents had left her, but she acted as a mother to the younger children at a very young age. Now, being taken to the camp, she goes willingly, but later she realizes something is wrong.

The buses going into the camp were marked with the school writing of whatever town they came from. It was day two aboard as they headed to one of the camps, Durgo. Not much had escaped the camps to know what was going on. All the people knew came from military personnel and photos on the news of rows upon rows of coffins said to be filled with victims of a deadly virus that was spanning the nation. They had advertized a vaccine against it and Melanie had decided to wait to see a victim with her own eyes before joining the rest of her sheeple of a family. Of course the government had decided quarantine of those still un infected was a good idea. Halfway along the journey they had blackened all the windows for a reason they didn’t specify. Melanie quickly thought it was more to keep them from seeing something and found a seat that had a small spot to see out of. In the dead quiet of night she watched as military transport vehicles looked to be going in the opposite direction carrying personal items. One held clothes, another looked to be an entire truck full of children’s toys. It began to bother her that this was taking place. At dawn they finally made it to the camp and everyone was unloaded in this surreal kind of manner. She knew that the gates weren’t to keep people out. This place felt like death even though it looked clean, almost sterile, with housing. Anyone under eighteen years old and still in school was taken to a separate part of the camp that they explained school would take place daily. That was the last time Melanie saw her parents and older brother. As soon as the gates closed they informed us it was safer this way. She wasn’t the only kid paranoid about this as whispers were being spread of how the children currently there looked with their eyes empty and distant. They were all dressed the same and seemed quite happy and…obedient. Melanie knew if she had any chance of leaving it would have to be when the next transport came in tomorrow or they’d find her on their list of unvaccinated and she’d be done in. For the time being she followed others into a housing with bunks and chose one off the ground as she watched for any sign of early trouble or maybe an ally to escape with.

Aero sat by the window, her face pressed against it. The talking around her was distant. She watched the sun disappear over the horizon and wished she didn't have to leave the friends that it took so long to make. She groaned as the bus hit a bump and hit her head against the window. It was noon when they arrived at the camp. How odd it was, she thought, that the camp had barbwire ontop of a 8foot fence. Then it dawned upon her that this move was really happening. As the yellow bus rolled to a stop she got out, taking her time, and leaned against the heavy vehicle. She needed support right now. Many people from the camp came out of the big main building now. They led the 18 and younger's to housing, enough to fit a few town's population. Aero quickly got set up, seeing she didn't have much, under a bunk that was already taken. She layed and listened to the whispers of the kids about how dull the children here are. She, too, felt a cold creeping from their eyes. Whatever the goverment put into the vacine, Aero was going to be the last to get it, or not at all. She would never let herself turn into a obedient, blank slave like that.

As the bus hit the bump in the road Ada watched the girl in front of her smack her head against the window. She didn't much care for others and felt a little odd once they arrived. She stepped off of the bus and followed the others to the eighteen and under housing unit. Ada quickly scrambled to the top of a bunk and just lied there staring at the ceiling. As one of the other children crawled into the bunk below hers she looked down over the short rail on the top hanging her head upside down looking at this pretty girl. Ada's purple hair hung down and swished to the left as one of the most obedient children she had ever seen walked by. What the hell? she thought when the girl passed. What the hell did they put into those vaccinations??? She got back up onto her bunk and back flipped off. Ada walked to the bunk bed next to hers, one with an occupant who wasn't obedient looking, and stuck out her hand. "I'm Ada." she introduced herself gazing into this girl's eyes. "Do you know why these other vaccinated children are so fucking obedient?" She was perfectly calm and didn't really care why but all she knew was that she was not going to end up like them. "We need to get a group together and escape... if we can."

Aero raised her blue eyes to meet this girl's. "You may call me Aero..." She looked at Ada's wild-looking appearance: Her purple hair, odd-clothes."I agree. This vaccine is false. But what can we do.." She asks hopelessly, "The gates, they are so tall. Guards will catch us, even if we try at night. They will be sure to give us the drugs then." Aero shrugs. "I might of watched too many horrors, but people usually die in this situation." Her eyes flit around the room. "They die inside."

Ada nodded. "We have to do something. At least try to escape. We could say that we already had-" as she was talking one of the leaders walked by almost robot like. Once the man passed and was out of earshot she continued, "We could say that we already had the vaccination." She shrugged again. "It's worth a shot." Ada sat on her bed and unpacked her items, her favorite pillow, her teddy bear, her posters, her portable DVD player with DVDs... She put the battery into the DVD player and put it near the foot of the bed, she lay with her feet near her pillows but her knees bent so her feet almost touched the bunk above hers. "Wanna watch a movie with me?" she asked.

Melanie sat up in her top bunk and looked down at the bed bext to her where these two girls were talking. "Movies? Camp? Don't you two bird brains realize they're going to kill us? This place isn't going to be fun even if you survive it. Look around you." she whispered and pointed with her eyes at all the kids who had been here weeks before us. "These kids look normal? They've been made to be obiedient." Melanie's thoughts raced through possible escape options. It would be difficult though she decided sooner rather than later would be best. "My name is Melanie by the way." she added sort of with a smile. She hadn't really meant to snap at them since it was obvious they must be scared too. It was just so mind boggling that her family was elsewhere.

"Truthfully, my crazed father always wanted me to be as obedient as these children. So it's pretty normal for me. I know we have to do something about it but I just don't know what. Tis nice to meet you, Melanie." Ada popped the movie "Rocky Horror Picture Show" into the DVD player and pressed play. She lay on her stomach with her feet pointing up wards. She began to hum quietly to the songs in the movie and she didn't much care if it was annoying Aero or Melanie so she hummed a bit louder.